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It’s beyond what she’s used to, but Willow lets out a small wheeze as she catches her breathing. “I’m good, okay, I’m good. Don’t go, please.”
A heavy, uncertain frown hangs from Hanzo’s lips as he listens to her. Silence takes him for a few calculative heartbeats, gaze flitting away from the woman’s own, before he finally sighs.
“What ... happened?”











